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She smiled when he reacted positively to her introduction, moving closer and bumping his little snoot against her chin. He made a few attempts at her name, none of which was precisely correct, although Bat simply said, "Close 'nough," as her own tail waved.

After sniffing at one another for a moment, Bat took a step backward so she could better see Dacio. "Are you a brofer?" she asked him.

Wildfire gingerly stepped forward and settled down astride the two pups even as she murmured, "Not exactly. He's more of a cousin. Hi there, baby boy." The Feisripa touched her own smudged snout to Dacio's little rib cage, snuffling him.